This is a song about "Left"

He was being a bully so i left

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

That was good shit, is there any left

That's why i never claimed i was the best

I'm still confused about why you left

That happen to act like a black president

My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

'till there's nothin' left.

I’m doin well, i’m just hoping i got your respect

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

That’s only if they handle

Left you bitches there standing idle

Left her outta the limelight

Tell me what that feel like